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The empty room at the end of the corridor
I'm walking through the hospital after hours, and every room I pass is empty except for one—a single cot with a name tag I can't read. The lights are off, but there's a faint hum like the building is holding its breath. I stand there until I wake up, still not knowing whose name was on it.
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